Total pages in book: 51
Estimated words: 51122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 256(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51122 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 256(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Channing: Make sure you’re wearing nothing but your beard when I get home.
Book: Keys to my Cuffs
CHAPTER 26
Smack your man’s ass. That ass is yours, don’t forget it.
Cora’s secret thoughts
COKE
“Cora!” I called out.
Nothing.
“Cora, are you awake? You said you wanted to work out with me, and I’ve been waiting here for hours.” I pushed through our bedroom door.
I got a flash of boobs before she pulled the sports bra into place.
She eyed me.
“Are you wearing that?” she asked.
I looked down at my body.
I was in a pair of sweatpants that I’d cut off mid-thigh, tennis shoes, and nothing else.
“Yeah, I’d planned on it. Why?” I asked. “We’re only going out to the garage.”
With the gym being closed, I’d never been happier in my life that I had a gym at home.
When I’d gone to the store to see if they had any more fifty-pound dumbbells, I’d been saddened to see that not only didn’t they have any, but they had nothing left at all in the entire workout section.
It’d been quite eye opening.
“Because you want me to work out with you,” she said.
I scrunched up my nose.
“Just put your shoes on and let’s go,” I urged. “I’ll be in the gym, okay?”
She gave me a thumb up but kept her gaze on my mid-section, and I rolled my eyes and walked out to the garage.
Once the garage doors were open and the fan was on high, I got the music turned on and started to warm up.
When Cora finally joined me, it had me pausing mid-squat to stare at her.
“What are you wearing?” I asked, things instantly hardening at the sight of her.
“You’re wearing that, I’m wearing this.” She gestured at her bra and short shorts that barely covered her butt.
“What’s wrong with what I’m wearing?” I asked, standing up out of the squat.
She turned around and bent over, giving me a nice view of her backside.
“You’re showing me your V, Coke,” she said as she turned back around, two ten-pound weights in her hand. “It’s only fair that I show you my goods, too.”
I looked down my torso, then back to her.
“Screw it,” I said as I stalked toward her. “We’ll just get our workout in another way.”
Book: Ain’t Doin’ It
CHAPTER 27
Just a general life update: Hungry again.
-Torren to Sebastian
TORREN
“A lot has changed since we were young,” Sebastian said as he plopped down into the seat next to me.
I tossed him a glare and repositioned my new grandson on my shoulder and rocked him back to sleep.
“You’re such a pussy,” Sebastian growled.
Just as he said that, his granddaughter came running up to him and threw herself into his arms.
He caught her up and blew raspberries onto her belly.
She buried her face into his neck, and then closed her eyes as if she was in the one place in the world that she knew she would always be safe.
“You were saying?” I drawled.
He flipped me off and then ripped a blanket off the back of the couch and covered his granddaughter up with it.
“I don’t want to talk about it,” he grumbled.
“How about we talk about the fact that I haven’t seen your daughter in two months?” I suggested. “Is she still working at that prison?”
Sebastian’s face turned down into a frown.
“She actually moved to a new one in Bear Bottom near Johnny,” Baylee said as she came into the room with clothes for her now-sleeping granddaughter.
She rolled her eyes and tossed them onto the coffee table before taking a seat next to Blake.
Tru was looking at me with dreamy eyes.
“Why are you looking at me like that?” I asked Tru.
“Because I just think it’s so freakin’ sweet that you’re so in love with our grandbaby,” she admitted. “And that you’re hiding in here like a loser because you’re afraid Viddy or Trance will find you and steal him away.”
I shrugged. “They got to see him yesterday because they stayed over at their house. It’s my turn.”
“This quarantine has been hell,” Sebastian grumbled. “I’m glad we’re opening back up a little because I can finally see these kiddos. The Texas/Louisiana border being closed down to thru traffic has really sucked.”
Agreed.
Totally.
Not only had we missed seeing our grandson, I’d missed seeing my daughter, too.
I was glad to finally have her back in my arms.
“I heard that they walked in on you pantsless again today,” Baylee drawled, looking at Tru.
Tru shrugged. “They should’ve knocked.”
We all laughed at that.
“Yes, we should have,” Ford drawled as he walked into the room. His eyes went automatically to his kid, and his shoulders seemed to loosen. “You got him?”
I gave him a thumbs up.
“Then I’m going to steal Ashe away for a couple of hours. My parents are…somewhere I’d rather not discuss right now. Needless to say, you probably have a solid hour with him before they come looking.” Ford grimaced.